Chapter 17: Xuan-level Martial Arts
"Hey, Young Master Wang Tian, are you still in trouble?"
The owner of this medicinal herb stall is a middle-aged fat man about thirty years old, with fat on his face piled together, and only a slit left in his eyes at this time.
For Wang Tian, the big master who spends a lot of money, this fat man still cares a lot, and the sharp-eyed man saw Wang Tian pause, and a pair of small eyes bloomed again.
"Oh, I suddenly remembered, there are still some medicinal herbs missing"
Wang Tian smiled indifferently, his eyes glanced at the tattered piece of iron that was abandoned by the fat man at his feet, and squatted down by the medicinal herb stall again.
Wang Tian casually looked at some of the medicinal materials on the stall, a little absent-minded, he was thinking of a way, how could he open his mouth and ask the fat man of this force for the tattered iron piece.
"This, this, and this, I want them all, help me pack a few more" Wang Tian casually pointed to a few medicinal herbs and said.
"Okay!" The fat man had a kind-looking smile on his face again and began to get busy.
"Boss, where did you find this piece of iron?"
Wang Tianshun picked up the tattered piece of iron and asked with a grin.
"Oh, Young Master Wang Tian, this is what I accidentally picked up when I was collecting medicine one day, usually at home, it is a cushion stove, a table or something, it is not worth a few dollars, what, Young Master Wang Tian wants?" The glint in the fat man's eyes flashed quietly, and he explained casually that as a businessman, he seemed to smell a little bit of gold coins.
"Oh, that's it, the bed I've been sleeping on a little unstable these days, so I want to pick up an iron piece and go back to pad the bottom of the bed, I think this piece is quite suitable."
Wang Tianman replied nonchalantly, how could he, who had been brainwashed by the magical diamond-shaped pendant, not see the fat man's suspicion, and there was a sneer in his heart at the moment.
"Oh, I see, even if it's so, the villain is useless anyway, it's better to give it to Young Master Wang Tian, and save Young Master Wang Tian a lot of effort."
The fat man looked at Wang Tian's indifferent expression, his face instantly collapsed, and he was slightly depressed, and he took the opportunity to say something, and gave the tattered piece of iron to Wang Tian casually.
"How embarrassing this is, otherwise, I paid ten gold coins to buy this piece of iron, and I can't let you lose money."
Wang Tian said, without a trace, he put the iron into his empty ring, took out ten gold coins and threw them, and happened to fall into the arms of the middle-aged fat man impartially.
"Hey, then thank you Young Master Wang Tian"
The only trace of unhappiness left in the middle-aged fat man's heart disappeared after seeing the ten golden gold coins, and after sending Wang Tian and the others away with a bowed bow, the smile of the merchant's eyes on the gold coins that opened his eyes was restored on his face.
Wang Tian took Wang Ze and them around the mall, and after helping Wang Ze also buy a volume of yellow-level middle-grade martial arts, Wang Tian's gold coins shrank sharply again, making Wang Tian once again feel that the martial arts cultivation is extremely expensive.
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When Wang Tian returned home, it was almost evening, and after a few mouthfuls of food in a hurry, Wang Tian ran back to his room, and tonight, he wanted to take a good look at the tattered iron.
The tattered iron is not big, about the size of three palms, and it is heavy to start, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Tian is already a martial artist with a physical body of four heavens, it is really not so easy to pick it up with one hand.
Wang Tian looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any doorway, so he was disappointed, threw it on the ground, and ignored it.
"Damn, I don't know what's so good about this thing that makes you worry so much"
At this time, Wang Tian had already taken off his shirt, revealing his sturdy wheat-colored upper body, and at the mouth of Wang Tian's heart, the diamond-shaped strange pendant was still embedded there, and he couldn't take it off at all.
Wang Tian walked around the tattered iron several times, and finally it confirmed that it was useless.
"It can't be tricked, right?"
Wang Tian complained bitterly, it was ten gold coins, in normal times, it was enough for Wang Tian's family to consume for nearly half a year, and now that he thought about it, Wang Tian felt a pain in his heart.
"Bah, I'll take you to the corner of the bed!"
Wang Tian kicked the tattered iron fiercely, and said threateningly, a vengeful smile on the corner of his mouth.
Airplanes!
Just as Wang Tian wanted to kick the tattered iron under the bed, there was a burst of burning heat in his heart again, and the diamond-shaped pendant embedded in his heart began to emit a soft cyan light, not strong, but it made Wang Tian feel frightened from the bottom of his heart.
"What the hell are you going to do?"
Wang Tian knelt on one knee, supported his chest with his right hand, beads of sweat began to roll down on his forehead, his face was quite painful, and he couldn't help but whisper.
No one answered him, but the soft blue light began to become blinding, and the soft light slashed at the tattered iron like sharp knives.
With a click, three palm-sized pieces of iron were slashed off, the traces were smooth and translucent, exuding weirdness, Wang Tian couldn't help but shudder when he looked at it.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The cyan light was so sharp that every time it sliced through the iron, there were large and small corners.
For a time, iron filings flew.
The speed at which the cyan light cut was so fast that the stunned Wang Tian even lost his mind for a moment, and he forgot the pain in his heart for a while?
It wasn't until the huge piece of iron turned into countless pieces of iron in an instant that the sharpness of the diamond-shaped pendant slowly weakened.
The trembling of Wang Tian's body stopped, and the pain in his heart also eased, and he stared blankly at the pile of iron on the ground, with a trace of disappointment hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Sou!
A small black expanse suddenly jumped up from the pile of iron filings, and rushed straight into Wang Tian's eyebrows.
Burst! Wang Tian's eyes closed subconsciously, and it was already pitch black in front of him.
"What is this?"
There was no time for Wang Tian to react too much, and a touch of golden light had quietly bloomed in his mind.
"Lie...... Yang...... Palm! ”
Wang Tian's dark pupils contracted suddenly, and there were lines of small golden characters, as if they were imprinted in Wang Tian's mind, which was clearly visible:
"The scorching sun palm, the Xuan-level inferior martial arts, the power is amazing, because when the palm is out, the palm is better than the scorching sun......"
Hiss, Wang Tian gasped hard, he only felt that his heart was about to explode with joy.
"This is a Xuan-level martial arts!"
Wang Tianqiang couldn't help but be excited, smashed his mouth a few times, and the vibration in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.
As far as he knew, in Zishu County in this projectile land, every kind of Xuan-level martial arts was a sky-high existence, even if it was treasured in the Wang Family Library of the First Family, it was just a Xuan-level high-grade martial art cultivated by the head of the family, Wang Zhen.
"That fat man is really a mallet, using such a treasure to pad the stove or something, it's really a tyrannical thing, thanks to the young master's discerning torch"
Wang Tian smiled proudly, not remembering that he was also clamoring to use it to pad the foot of the bed......